The Devil In Tight Jeans {H.S}

Chapter 6

I was told to throw a party for the boys to promote them some more and to also introduce them to some other people that worked for me.

Everyone already knew who One Direction was, but it was still part of my job description. I took it as an opportunity to also show Harry the inside of my house and my bedroom.

I started pacing up and down in my kitchen cause I was screwed, because I had to plan a party in less than a few hours, the only person that could help me was Travis and I needed his help.

I pressed the dial button on my phone and placed it next to my ear, hearing how his phone rang on the other side. Why does it take him so long to answer his phone?

"Hallo, Paige."

"Are you still sleeping Travis?"

"Yeah, it's my day off, so I can sleep until whatever time I want."

"Not today, I need your help like right now, I need you to get your ass over to my house like right now, and I don't need you to ask questions. Do you understand me?"

"Understood, see you in ten minutes."

"See you in five minutes." I ended the call and placed my phone down on the counter.

Maria walked into the kitchen and started rummaging through the cupboard getting out a packet of flour. I knew what she was going to make, and it made my stomach happy.

She has been working for us for over two years now, I had to fire my other butler because she stole from us. Rodrigo walked into the kitchen greeted Maria and walked out with a bottle of water.

"Don't worry Paige it will get better." She tapped me on my shoulder and returned to the batter she was making for the waffles.

What does she know? She is just our helper in our house that needs to keep her nose out of our business.

"Stay out..." The doorbell rang, and I was saved from being mean to her. "I'll get that," I smiled and walked out.

So I had a big house, it took me almost three minutes to walk from the kitchen to the front door, which meant that Travis pushed the doorbell almost more than twenty times.

When I opened the door, I was so happy to see him that I embraced him in a hug.

"Why did you call me over Paige?"

"We need to plan a party for tonight and it needs to be perfect." I let him in and he took a seat on the couch.

I handed him a pen and paper, and he started writing down everything that he had to get to make this party a success.

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Everything was ready, and people were already streaming through the door. I already had half a bottle of vodka because I needed to calm my nerves.

Harry was in the corner talking to an older gentleman, the rest of the boys were scattered all over the place. Travis stood next to me, and he was pretty impressed by what he accomplished in such a little time.

I took a martini from the waiter and placed the glass by my lips, leaving a red lipstick stain on it. I swallowed the alcohol down, making it burn in my throat, but it felt good. I placed it down on the table, and the same waiter came back, and I took another glass.

Travis took the glass from me and gave it back to the waiter, I just gave him a confused look and tried to follow the server, but he pulled me back making me stand next to him.

"You had enough Paige, no more drinks for you. You still need to be sober, to mingle with the people."

"You're not my fucking father Travis. I will drink when I want to. Now let me go or I will make a scene."

He pulled his hand back, and I walked away, grabbing Harry's hand pulling him upstairs to my room, making sure that I had locked it behind me as we didn't need any interruptions.

I pushed him towards the bed making him sit down on the edge, I sat down next to him and took his hand in mine. He placed his right hand on my cheek and made sure I was looking at him. He leaned closer and just when I was about to kiss him, there was a knock on the door.

"Paige, I need you down here right now." I groaned and stood up unlocking the door seeing it was Travis.

"Kind of busy." I pushed the door a bit open and made sure he saw Harry.

"You will thank me later, just come with me." He whispered and pulled me out the door.

Why did he have to interrupt us, but maybe he was right, we can't get caught at this party?

Maybe he is my savior.

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